Chapter 2:Bye Bye Chicago

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I'm that blondie you would see with a father who is the owner of one of the biggest companys on America and a mother who never stops attending bachelor's. A boy you would assume had bad grades and would be spoilt.
Well in my story that's not the case. I never had friends as everyone knew I was born into a rich family meaning that i would grow up to bully other people. But no i would sit in the library and read books and specially write them. I've always had good lucks but I never thought about love or wrote about and never had the intention to. It was a regular summer where my parents go on holiday and waste all the money while sit home and read waiting for a Pacific letter. 'Dear Preston you have been accepted into our competition pack your backs and a massive good luck'. It was there in my hand and a massive smile on my face knowing that I eared it instead of my dad buying it. I packed all my bags and called my dad's private jet as I walked up the stairs I look back and said 'bye bye Chicago'.

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